Has the hero of Quick Transmigration turned black today?

Chapter 50 Young Master Wang Stop Pretending (19)

Ye Ran's hand was knocked down again.

"Niang Niang? Hehe, are you out of your wits? There is only one Your Majesty, and that is the one on the dragon chair today, Ye Ran? He is already dead."

At this moment, Wang Zheng's eyes were dangerous.

"If you are really Ye Ran's person, don't you know that she never trusted me, what kind of dark dragon? I have never heard of it." He took a deep look at Ye Ran, with an elusive expression, "Everyone in the world knows that Ye Ran, the faint king, is The person whose head was cut off by me, his people must come to me for revenge, and will not be full of lies like you."

"Young Master Wang is right." She withdrew her smile and said in a deep voice, "The times have changed, and only by obeying God's will can we live for a long time."

Gu Gu was speechless, he directly poured wine with the flagon, as if masturbating himself, Ye Ran didn't stop him, just watched quietly.

He was right, he was indeed the one who chopped off his own head, which is why the Wang family's reputation is high now.

For a moment, Ye Ran's eyes turned red.

Dog thing, life is given to you, you are still pretending to be deep here, ha ha.

Ye Ran cursed in her heart and turned her eyes away from him, but waited patiently.

I counted ten silently in my mind, and with a plop, the drunkard in front of me fell down.

Hehe, let's just say that he has a poor capacity for drinking and is too trashy.

Ye Ran stretched out his hand to grab him, but the alcoholic looked dazed while clutching the flagon, he actually glanced at Ye Ran, stumbled and ran away.

Ye Ran gritted her teeth, "Your sister, why don't you run away? Grandpa, I don't have any bad intentions."

Get up and follow.

He never thought that he would trip over the threshold as soon as he came out of the room.

And Ye Ran caught up with him calmly, grabbed his ankle with one hand with a cold face, and dragged him into the room just like that.

……

dragged in?

So cruel.

The housekeeper lying in the corner was stunned to see this scene!
Obediently, this young mistress is fierce, she is really fierce, she can't let go of people's tossing feet, it seems that the young master can only ask for luck tonight.

In fact, the housekeeper also feels sorry for his young master, but the other women before, the young master didn't even let him touch a finger. Once he was forced by his wife to wipe his neck with a knife. I dare not force the young master...

Inside the room, Wang Zheng pushed and shoved with drunken eyes, muttering to tell Ye Ran to go away.

Ye Ran looked at him condescendingly, and saw his vicious little kitten-like appearance.

Haha, there is no threat at all, who are you trying to scare?

Ye Ran tried several times to tell him not to move around so that she could continue with the next thing.

In the end, I tried it several times, but I couldn't hold it down at all. Why didn't this guy find it so difficult before? He drank so much and dared to resist?

Isn't this a waste of her time...

Ye Ran glared at him, "Shut up, what are you talking about, I don't like you."

this moment.

Wang Zheng didn't have time to restrain his hostility when he saw the woman attacking him.

"You, you... um..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, someone pressed his head and poured wine.

After pouring, Ye Ran actually patted his face, "Drunk?"

"Let's... want... you bitch... um..."

I was poured again.

After repeating this many times, Wang Zheng was so drunk that he couldn't open his eyes. Is this woman a devil...

He drooped his head and lay on the ground, looking like a wilted little white flower.

Ye Ranhong's lips curled up, and she sneered, "Isn't this much more obedient?"

Glancing at the room, Ye Ran moved the table, and then laboriously put Wang Zheng in the position of last night according to his memory.

She touched the ring on her hand, her eyes darkened.

Let her think about it, what happened yesterday to make her time travel?
Suddenly, she looked down at the whimpering alcoholic, pursed her red lips, could it be...

She straightened Wang Zheng's head, closed her eyes and kissed him fiercely.

Wang Zheng, who was forced to hug and kiss aggressively, opened his eyes suddenly, the eye circles were red and painful, and subconsciously clenched his fists.

Touching it instantly, the expected time travel did not happen.

Ye Ran let go, and Wang Zheng's head hit the ground with a bang, and the sound hurt.

Seeing his frown wrinkled in pain, Ye Ran kindly stretched out his hand to help him rub it.

It's a drum...

Ye Ran blinked a little guilty.

"Little idiot, why are you still as stupid as you were when you were a child? How about the ruthlessness when you chopped off my head?" He pinched the tip of his ear and smiled, "You are a paper tiger, who are you scaring?" .”

Muttering a few words, Ye Ran inadvertently swept over the shards of the wine glass on the ground, and when she rolled her eyes, she reached out to pick up a piece, thought about it, and scratched a small cut on her fingertip again and again.

Not deep, just a slight red mark, but it hurts.

Ye Ran is most afraid of pain.

Let alone scratching it yourself.

She frowned and squeezed, and hastily smeared a bead-sized drop of blood on the ring, but the ring still didn't respond.

"Why not, someone is still waiting for me..."

Ye Ran crouched on the ground dejectedly.

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, she took the fragments stained with her blood and walked towards the drunken Wang Zheng.

Squeezing the fingers of his left hand, Ye Ran said unhurriedly: "I'm sorry brother, I will lend you some blood."

Cutting herself, Ye Ran was a bit of a grind, but cutting others, she was steady and ruthless, with a slash of a sharp fragment, she instantly got Wang Zheng's blood.

Wang Zheng's right hand under the sleeve clenched tightly, and the butterfly-shaped eye feathers trembled, but did not move.

The moment the blood drops dripped onto the ring, Ye Ran's exposed skin was instantly filled with red vine totems. Immediately afterwards, the vines were expelled by the blue light that appeared in the ring. Ye Ran's soul left and his body twisted. fall.

Just when her head was about to make intimate contact with the ground, one hand lightly supported her head and caught her body.

The hand trembled.

Finally he took her into his arms.

He opened his red eyes and hugged her tightly.

No one knew what he was thinking, only that at that moment, his whole body was shaking.

……

The sun shines on the treatment table, the man's figure is tall and straight under the white coat, the tail of the broken hair reflects the light, and the perfect profile line reveals a bit of dignity, the whole person feels noble and restrained It's exciting.

Unfortunately, he is missing an arm and a leg, and he is blind in one eye, and even his face...

Hey, this makes me feel even more distressed.

Ye Ran opened his eyes again and saw this scene.

He, waiting for my savior?
That's right, Mo Tianjin was indeed waiting for her.

Mo Tianjin, the majestic president of the Mo family, a person who once called the shots in the mall, is so amazing.

But now, the world has undergone earth-shaking changes overnight, the order has collapsed, money is worse than waste paper, and the survival of human beings is in jeopardy under the catastrophe, and after he became a useless person, he was abandoned by his companions...

From Mo Tianjin's point of view, no matter who he is, he is a troublesome and burdensome person.

It's really hard for him to live.

And people who are willing to save a useless person like him are either kind enough to be stupid, or they feel that they are profitable.

He has been ups and downs in the mall for many years, and he doesn't want to know that it must be the latter.

So after waking up, he waited quietly, waiting for that person to negotiate terms.

Although he also knows that in the last days, he seems to have nothing to exchange with others...

"Where's the bow? How did you untie it?"

The sudden voice startled Mo Tianjin, he glanced around, but found no one.

The deep and lazy voice sounded again, "Why didn't you answer my call?"

Ye Ran took out a cigarette from the space, then went to the place where the alcohol lamp was placed in the cabinet, took a lighter, lit it with a click, took a light puff, and exhaled lightly.

What she did was natural, but in Mo Tianjin's view, a supernatural event happened.

Someone was talking, but no one could be seen, the cabinet not far away was opened, the lighter disappeared, and with a click, the smell of cigarettes filled the air...

　Mo Tianjin: To tell you the truth, I saw a ghost after I came back from the dead.

　　Fish: Are you afraid?
　　Mo Tianjin: ...

　　Fish: Oh, by the way, you came back from the dead, which means that you have experienced death, so what the hell are you afraid of?

　　Ye Ran's soul pressed close to Mo Tianjin's neck, and blew lightly.

　　She laughed frightfully: I heard that you are not afraid of me?

　　Mo Tianjin (crashed): ...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)